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On the back wall of the Anthropomorphs shop there is a bulletin board. It is well-used, the wood frame is worn and scratched, the cork is crumbling in places from the claws of many a bored boy. It is pockmarked with holes from staples, thumb tacks, and even nails, gummed (sometimes literally) with tape and other sticky material. Some holes are still stoppered by these weapons and holding fast sheets or just remnants of paper.

And of this paper there is a rainbow of color as the sheets of paper are spread out over the board's surface. Upon these pieces of paper are messages, from one anthro to any number of others. Some are advertisements, some are calls for a little bit of order and understanding. Some are just plain silly.

What is contained on the bulletin board is up to you. Everyone is welcome to add to it and to respond to it. There are no rules here, save that ...

(Hm... seems that the paper was torn. Wonder what it would have said?)

Noel and Connor wandered into the shop together. They were both interested in meeting new people, so Noel came up with an idea of having a party. Of course, they had to clear it through their other housemates first, but they were granted permission and the best place to advertise, the shop of course.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Connor asked the hybrid.

Noel smiled brightly. "Of course it is, Connor! Where else would you suggest we hang the flyer?"

The wolf shrugged. He was newer to the place than Noel, who had grown up in this area, and not very sure about this.

Noel found the bulletin board and posted a very brightly color poster. The poster had balloons and cakes drawn all over it and says 'Come and meet new people and join the party! Friday night at 8pm at (insert address here). Need directions? Call (insert number here). Bring friends, family, random strangers off the street, whoever you want!' "I hope people come. It will rather embarssing if they don't."

(( *Will spruce up this post with a bit of fun soon.* >3 ))

Four males slowly entered the shop, eying the empty place before fanning out to do whatever it was they were going to do. A very short and seemingly bad-tempered angel stood near an empty couch, glaring up at a seemingly sweet and shy angel-wolf hybrid. The wolf-hybrid was much taller, and yet he kept one hand on the small angel's shoulder at all times, clearly attempting to hide behind the shorter male. This sight, of course, made one of the two cat-angel hybrids snicker which quickly earned them the most unpleasant glare the small angel could muster, which was actually a pretty powerful one for something so small.

The fourth member of the group, a tall, slender, and well-muscled cat-angel hybrid tugged lightly at his scarf and adjusted his sunglasses, noticing the bulletin board. His ears flicked and his tail gave a small twitch of curiosity as he wandered over to the board, squinting and leaning in close to read the small print on the papers.

The less muscled and more lanky cat-angel hybrid was quick to follow, resting his arm over his brother's shoulder and using him as a leaning post as he eyed the bulletins. A devilish grin spread across his face as he glanced back towards the small and sour angel before looking to the message board. Caelen had decided that perhaps a day-job would turn the little angel's bitter mood around. Well, that was a lie. Cael was actually relying on the angel's terrible personality to make things interesting, and potentially ruin someone's life. Hey, he was only half angel and the playful feline in him demanded some entertainment.

He snickered to himself and pushed away from his brother to rummage around for a pen, quickly writing down the angel's name and number on nearly every piece of paper. Soon Yoshe's name and number were on all wanted ads for nannies, butlers, dating services, maids, and other ads that... well... really just weren't appropriate enough to have even put on a bulletin board.

Adalaid wrinkled his nose at his brother's childish actions and began to turn away, his eyes not good enough to ready such small print. Though a piece of paper ended up catching his eye, some sort of inner instinct pulling him towards the fiery colors. He quickly reached out and snatched the paper off the board, moving over to the other two to hold it out in a demanding 'read it to me' way.

Kaleija gripped onto Yoshe's shoulder when the hybrid approached and thrust the paper in their direction. He bit onto his lower lip before slowly reaching out to take hold of it, tilting his head to the side as he slowly read it out loud. He then promptly held the piece of paper down towards Yoshe's face and wagged his tail. "Kismet would like to see this, don't you think? I'll-- er... Caelen will go find a piece of paper to write the number down."

Yoshe grumbled and glared up at Adalaid, huffing and clearly refusing to accept the piece of paper. However, once it was placed in front of his face and his Alpha's name was mentioned, he couldn't help but to take the paper and examine it, though he did so grumbling and frowning. He adjusted his helmet and glanced over it once or twice, simply because he suspected that Kale was uneducated and therefore likely to make quite a few mistakes while reading it out loud. "The fact that you are incapable of wandering around an empty building by yourself to find a blank sheet of paper proves that you are, in fact, pathetic, Kaleija."

"Whoa, whoa. Wait up! I think Adalaid and myself might be a bit more interested in this than Kismet, dont'chya think? I mean, we are part feline." Caelen frowned and dug a crumpled piece of paper out of his pocket, taking the paper from Yoshe to jot the number down. "I'll bring all the felines I know, and believe me, I know lots."

"We're also part angel, Caelen." Adalaid sighed and flicked his brother on the ear, then gently took the paper and attempted to smooth it out before tacking it back up onto the bulletin board, making sure that it was right in plain sight. Had he been able to read things a little better, perhaps he would have been kind enough to warn Yoshe about his number being plastered on everything. "Should... should we call now...?" he asked, hesitantly reaching into his pocket to pull out his cellphone, handing it to Caelen with a small nod of his head. Why bother waiting around to make contact? His tail twitched as he watched his brother dial the number, a little nervous over the idea of meeting another Alpha.

(( Uh... yay, big posts? >>" omg, yaaay~ Andie actually found the time to do something~ <333 Btw, yeah, anyone can attempt to make plots with Yoshe. >3 ))